The sculpture of Lucky just about started WWIII around here. My older son spotted the baked-and-cooling duck and banged on it, breaking off the wings. Not cool at all! Negotiations ensued and a cease fire (and apology) were issued, and the last of the Sculpey was used to mend the duck. A few more minutes in the oven and a cooldown under lock and key got everyone back on track. I think it looks even nicer with the repairs, and it surely is more sturdy. If the truth must be told (and it must!) the wings were already starting to crack off simply from their own weight before the hostilities. Most importantly, the boys are back on the best of terms.